Laurel
Lady of Nightfall, untamed and free,
Bound only to her heart,
She finds her way; she is the warm earth
And magic step,
The current of the river shaded deep from
Tears she wept;
Fear without direction yet she cries;
Cries that sweep over the wooded home
Of the heartless – ever still;
Creatures answer back her song
So sad a Lady’s will…
Celebration Of Friends
We shall seek out today living hope,
Without consent, concern or fear,
Masquerading sweet laughter
It is repose we are after,
Unbridled, Earth’s purest of tears.
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